I bid you farewell
my dearest of them all
for I have melt in darkness
and there is no more meaning
in my fall.
Nothing is spared but the pride
piercing my own eyes
as I gingerly stride.
Among the thunder
to be hidden
where pleasures are
all but forbidden
There I seek what cannot be found
but still I hope to see your face
before hitting the ground
and losing all trace.
